265 The Confrontation of Rivals

At the summits of a large continent, the World Tree stood alone with its branches cascading across the sky, seeming as if it wanted to reach out to the edges of the world. It gave off a dazzling light as if filled with a majestic aura, the likes of which were beyond all living beings.

Currently, a bright light was shining from the tree's center, beaming towards an area that seemed no different from a crack into the heavens. Occasionally, this crack would send down wisps of energy, which seeped into the branches bit by bit, but as this happened, the branches would begin to grow small fruits over time.

Not too far away from this tree was a giant fleshy fortress build at the summits of a broad open hill. Deerut, the supreme commander of Galgorax's forces, a flesh mutator that wore the trademark organic pattern cloaks with multiple-colored glowing eyes, stared out from the peak of the fortress, glancing towards the tree with a look of expectation.